The woman in red had a collapsed head, a twisted body, and deformed facial features, so she could only roughly resemble a human being.

Even though Chen Ge had grown up with all kinds of haunted house props, he still felt overwhelmed at this moment.

"This is really too much, isn't it?" The woman died in a very tragic way. Chen Ge resisted the urge to run away and stopped where he was.

"Help me, I'm here..."

The woman stood in front of Chen Ge and waved her hands gently, as if she was afraid that Chen Ge couldn't see her.

The face was getting closer and closer. Chen Ge's hair stood on end. He spoke quickly: "You keep shouting "I'm here, I'm here". Is it because when you called for help before, those who passed by ignored you?"

As soon as he said this, the woman's speech slowed down and her crooked mouth pursed together.

As soon as Chen Ge saw the opportunity, he immediately used the same tone he used to treat Xu Yin and Zhang Ya: "Don't worry, I'm different from those people."

Chen Ge, who did not carry any evil spirits with him, calmed down at this moment. He felt that he was slowly getting into the state.

"I can imagine the pain you've gone through. Every time you cried out, you were trying your best to grasp the only hope, but reality hurt you again and again." Chen Ge's eyes showed a trace of sympathy. He raised his head and looked directly at the woman in front of him: "I know you have been waiting for someone to lend a hand. Maybe at that time, as long as someone stood up, you would have hope of survival. I understand everything you have done, and I also know the resentment in your heart. I don't expect to gain your trust, I just ask you to give yourself a chance, and give me a chance to try."

Chen Ge took the initiative to extend his hand: "If they don't help you, I will; if they don't care about you, I will; if they don't save you, I will save you!"

At the end, Chen Ge took a small step forward: "This tunnel is dark and deep, and it hides too much hatred. I will take you out, okay?"

As Chen Ge moved forward, the woman in red moved back slightly, imperceptibly.

There was a large dent in her head, leaving only three-quarters of her face. Her facial features were distorted, creating a very strange expression.

It was hard to tell what she wanted to express. Maybe she herself was surprised by Chen Ge's enthusiasm. She had never seen such a person before, so she didn't know what expression to make.

"How can I help you?" Chen Ge stared at the woman's face and said very seriously.

The woman's waving hands slowly stopped. She tilted her head, which was about to fall off, and looked at Chen Ge. After a long time, she spoke: "I'm here. There's a cut on my head, and blood is flowing into my eyes. I can't see anything clearly. Save me."

A large part of the sunken face was bleeding, which made Chen Ge tremble with fear. He tore off a part of his coat, and under the puzzled gaze of the woman in red, he raised his hands and said, "I will help you stop the bleeding first, and then take you out."

The pupils of the woman in red's bulging eyes twitched slightly. She added, "My arms and shoulders are broken. Please, help me."

What the woman said seemed to be what she said before she died. It was very miserable and sobbing, and one could hear a deep despair in her voice.

"Left hand or right hand?" Chen Ge looked at the woman, who seemed to have never considered this question. He slowly moved forward and said, "Let me help you."

Every time Chen Ge opened his mouth, the woman in red would be stunned. It seemed like she was hearing these heartwarming answers for the first time.

With her body twisted and limbs deformed, the woman in red stood in the passage for a long time, the blood color in her pupils slowly fading.

But it only lasted for a few seconds. She seemed to think of something painful, and hatred and resentment emerged from the depths of her eyes again.

"My legs were run over by the car and I couldn't walk."

"It's okay." Chen Ge looked straight at the woman in red in front of him, his eyes sincere: "Don't be afraid, I'll carry you."

"Carry me?"

The eyes of the woman in red gradually widened. She had not expected Chen Ge to dare to play such a big game. The resentment in her eyes gradually diminished. She seemed to be having a fierce ideological struggle.

Chen Ge did not take this opportunity to escape. He was aware of the Red Clothes Man's strength and knew that he could not escape.

While the woman in red was thinking and hesitating, Chen Ge turned around and slowly squatted down: "Come, I'll carry you out of this tunnel."

Looking at Chen Ge's back, the woman in red was a little overwhelmed. It was the first time she had met such a kind person.

"Carry me?"

"kindness."

Chen Ge's collar and forehead were covered in cold sweat, and his ten fingers were trembling slightly, but his mental state was very good, and his voice was still calm and steady: "This tunnel is your obsession, filled with your painful memories. Staying here is also a torture for you."

With his back to the woman in red, Chen Ge suddenly felt a strong smell of blood on his back. He turned his head and saw the red-clothed ghost lying on his back with her body twisted into a knot and her limbs turned 180 degrees.

There was hatred and resentment in the woman's eyes, as well as a hint of uncertainty.

She seemed to be struggling, not knowing whether she should kill Chen Ge.

The pressure on his back was getting greater and greater. Chen Ge's body became numb and his neck seemed to be tightened by a cane. He knew in his heart that the woman in red still had murderous intentions towards him.

"I know you may not trust me and think I did all this on purpose to fool you, but that's not the case. I have taken in many poor people like you, which may be why you can feel a sense of intimacy from me." Chen Ge sighed softly, his voice a little vicissitudes: "I do this for no other reason than to help you."

Chen Ge smiled as if he was mocking himself. He shook his head gently, with a hint of helplessness in his voice: "In life, I am often laughed at as a saint because of my excessive kindness. They think I am stupid. Why should I forgive my enemies and opponents? Why don't I want to believe in darkness and cruelty? I just insist on the beauty in my heart? Maybe I am just such a fool."

That kind of lonely voice makes people feel distressed, and it contains a kind of magnanimity of being misunderstood by others but still having no regrets.

The hatred in the ghost girl's eyes obviously dissipated a lot. She put her hands on Chen Ge's shoulders, the bloodshot in her pupils gradually decreased, and she began to try to look at this man from another angle.

"Don't move, and don't let go. Trust me, just this once, and let me take you out."

Chen Ge took another step forward, took the forty-fifth step, and called out his name, but the light did not appear.

After making sure that the black phone mission was completed, he turned around and walked out of the tunnel carrying the female ghost on his back.

"I came here late at night for no other purpose than to help you, so please come with me out of this tunnel."